Escape — Jay Jay Johanson

On a mountain up north

I will build a small house

Made of wood, stone and straw

Ill let nobody in

Neither family nor friends

Nor the postman can come

This escape cant keep going on

cause I cant take it no more

Im not so strong

I will sit there and stare

When the ocean runs wild

Until Ill forget your name

Then Ill burn up the straw

Take it down stone by stone

And make a raft of the wood